After selling two Peiyuan Pills, people were looking forward to Su Yuanming taking out a more magical pill. However, Su Yuanming changed the topic and said, "Everyone praised me for calling the Pill King. In fact, elixir refining is not the art that I am best at."

People were surprised when they heard this, what? Alchemy is not the skill you are best at, so what are you best at? Is martial arts?

Just because he just saw the masked woman throwing jade boxes, most people thought of martial arts, thinking that Su Yuanming wanted to show off his martial arts while the gathering of experts was.

But Su Yuanming smiled and said, "What I am best at is refining weapons."

Refining weapons? When everyone heard this, a sensation broke out. What an ancient art of refining weapons? I’m afraid the Han Dynasty will be lost?

Master Yin Shi, who had never spoken, suddenly said: "Yin remembers that after the group of characters such as Mozi and Gongshupan in the Spring and Autumn Period, no weapon refining masters appeared in the world. I wonder where Master Su is from?"

He asked "where to learn from" rather than "who to learn from". Another meaning was to show that he did not believe that there was a master of weapon refining at the level of sect craftsmanship and has been passed down to this day.

Su Yuanming smiled and said, "It is related to the secrets of the master. I cannot say it too thoroughly. It's just that my method of refining weapons was inherited from Mozi. My ancestor is my own master, but I believe Mozi as the ancestor of refining weapons."

While he was speaking, he took out a jade pendant from his arms, raised it over his head in front of Zhongtian Chunyang, and continued: "Gongshuzi uses wood for refining weapons, but Zi Mozi's ancestor uses jadeite."

Su Yuanming briefly explained the origin of refining weapons. In ancient China, we have divided into many schools, and the raw materials used in each school are different. Lu Ban's school uses wood. The wooden ox and horse technology is passed down to the destruction of the Three Kingdoms in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it was learned by Zhuge Liang. However, by the time of Zhuge Liang, this skill had been transformed and turned into mechanical manufacturing.

However, Mozi's refining weapon still maintains the craft style of ancient times.

Su Yuanming held the jade pendant in one hand and pointed at the jade pendant with the other hand and said, "There are two prerequisites for refining weapons in Mozi. The first is jade. If there is no suitable jade, don't think about refining weapons."

He walked slowly along the circle surrounded by red ropes with jade, so that everyone could see clearly as much as possible. He said as he walked: "The jade in my hand is the material suitable for refining weapons. It is called spiritual jade."

Everyone was confused when they heard this, not knowing what the effect of this spiritual jade was, but they saw Su Yuanming suddenly stopped and looked at the people under the cliff and asked, "Is the child named Wan Xuan Dao here just now?"

Taoist Wan Xuan was short and was blocked by the people in front of him. He could only watch the situation on the cliff through the gap between people. He heard Su Yuanming calling him and immediately responded: "I am here, Taoist priest, what are your instructions?"

Su Yuanming said that he would give Wan Xuandao a gift. Wan Xuandao remembered this clearly and had been waiting for it for a long time.

Su Yuanming smiled and said, "Come here, come here."

As soon as Su Yuanming spoke, the elite Sui army soldiers blocking the cliffs immediately dodged a gap. Wan Xuandao ran away from the red rope circle, separated from Su Yuanming with a red rope.

Su Yuanming touched Wan Xuandao's head and said, "You have never practiced internal skills, you have only practiced external skills, have you?"

"Yes." Wan Xuandao didn't know the other party's intention, so he just answered truthfully.

"Okay." Su Yuanming pointed to a huge rock behind Wan Xuandao and said, "You punch it with your foreign kung fu."

Wan Xuandao was so sad that he heard this. Although his fist could also break the blue brick stone, how could this round rock be broken? Do you think my fist is Liang Shitai’s hammer?

"It's not that you can give you any effect, it's just that you can punch it. Just as you can punch it with all your strength." Su Yuanming said with a smile.

"Oh, okay, I'll hit you!" Wan Xuan said in his heart that I was young anyway, and I wasn't going to take the initiative to show my skills. I wouldn't be embarrassed if I couldn't break it, so I took a step and punched the stone.

The stone was as big as a millstone and was more than three feet tall. When he punched, he heard a "bang" sound. The stone did not move at all, and his own horse stance was shook a little loosened by the reaction force.

Fist is nothing to do, because he practices a family-leading iron cloth shirt, but stone is nothing to do, even more so than his fist. This full-strength punch is no different from the result of a casual touch.

Although I had known this was the result, Wan Xuandao still blushed. He said he was not embarrassed, how could he not be embarrassed? Everyone here and outside practice martial arts!

The audience did not understand the reason, but no one was making fun of Wan Xuandao. He was just a teenage child. Why did you laugh at him? He had the ability to compete with his master and apprentice in Xinwen Lishang.

In the eyes of everyone, Wan Xuandao returned to Su Yuanming in the field, scratched the back of his head and said, "Master, the boy is incompetent, so the Taoist priest laughs."

Su Yuanming shook his head and smiled, "Don't belittle yourself..." As he spoke, he hung the jade pendant in his hand around Wan Xuandao's neck and said, "You go over and try another punch, just hit it just like you did."

Still hitting? Wan Xuandao was about to ask Master, is this spiritual jade a gift for me? But when he was asked to hit me again, he was a little reluctant. How many times did I want to throw people away?

But in full view of everyone, I couldn't argue, so I walked towards the stone reluctantly.

The audience looked at Su Yuanming in confusion. They didn't know what medicine they bought in the old Taoist gourd. Instead, there were not many people looking at Wan Xuan Dao. It was the same thing, so it would be better not to watch it.

He still stabbed a horse stance, and still rushed to the fist. Wan Xuandao's second punch was not as powerful as the first punch, and the sound of the fist hitting the surface of the stone was much duller than the last time.

Perhaps it was because the force was less than the last time, and the rebound he suffered was much smaller. This time the horse stance did not loosen. After he finished the fight, he wanted to stand up and come back to report, but he heard a few "crack, crack, crack" sounds coming out of the stone.

He couldn't help but be extremely surprised. He stared at the stubborn stone again, but saw that the stubborn stone had cracked two cracks, both from top to bottom, cracked to the bottom!

Then I saw the stubborn stone turning into three pieces, one on the left fell to the left, and one on the right fell to the right, leaving only the one in the middle standing alone.

With two dull sounds of "dongdong", the two falling stones hit the rocky ground next to them. Wan Xuandao was immediately shocked. What's going on? Did I beat him?
Chapter completed!